best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

*grins.. sliding a blue-stained finger along those sweet lips* Pouting with a whine.. damn.. that will get you everywhere with this cerulean devil.. Wait.. did I just say that out loud? Damn.. keep letting these ancient secrets out far too easily these days.

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

*peers at her suspiciously.. sliding that finger of his along inside her lips.. sighing with a grin* .. Hmm.. *leans closer.. seeming to whisper into that cupped ear.. but instead grabs that tasty lobe inside the lips.. giving that bottom a sudden playful pop* You think I would tell so quickly, little Diamond?

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

-gasps at the unexpected swat to her behind, a shiver stealing over her at the sensation of her earlobe being captured so delightfully, and she murmurs with a grin- Of course not. In fact, I would be disappointed if you had.. for then I wouldn't get to persuade you.

*Takes in.. through a range of senses that defy what is known.. her delicious shiver.. hand remaining there to feel he sweet after-effects* A sweet adorable human speaking of persuading a crazy ancient dead thing? Mmm.. the thought both entices my hunger and taps at my chaotic mind. *gives that juicy lobe another nibble, whispering while sliding even closer* Be careful, Diamond.. might lure my thirst beyond any control.

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

-her eyes flutter shut to better lose herself in his presence as her back slowly arches, pressing her body closer.. into him.. and his naughty hand.. her tongue slipping forth to lick her lips as she whispers on a small, utterly wicked smile,- Oh, but I'm counting on that, darlin'.

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.

best believe that needle hurts you, best to see these true colors than follow one of your false virtues. tell you a secret to make you think "why is this crazy stuff we'd never say poetry in ink?" ...tell me you, I'll show you me.